Truth or Dare - Hot (Part 3)

“You worry too much,” Sarah said. “If we said we were okay with it, we would be and we’d encourage you to do it. If not, you just won’t do it. Simple as.”

Simple words, but they were reassuring. Sarah was good at saying the right thing at the right time. And anyway, we were talking hypotheticals here. No use dwelling over it, but even so, I glanced at Grace, remembering a conversation from just a few days ago.

Grace chuckled softly when she met my eyes. She knew what I was thinking and shook her head. “I still think that might be hot to see,” she said.

“And speaking of hot to see… Off with those clothes, mister!” Mila said.

I chuckled. For a moment there I almost forgot it was my turn. I began to undress, leaving only my boxers on, and when I was done… I felt ogled. In the same way I looked at the girls and their perfect, gorgeous bodies, they looked at me with lust and desire in their gazes.

Mila licked her lips. “Crap, it’s like he gets more ripped every time I see him without a shirt…”

“You didn’t go to the gym on Saturday, right?” Grace asked me.

“It was closed, so I did my routine however I could at home,” I told her.

“Are you eating more protein?” Sarah asked me. “Your shoulders are getting wider and your arms thicker.”

I blinked in surprise. Leave it to Sarah to notice, I guess. “I started having protein bars before working out at an acquaintance’s recommendation.”

“How do you notice these things?” Noelle asked. “I mean, I can tell he’s changed a lot since five months ago, but…”

“I guess we never saw him shirtless until just recently,” Alice said.

“Anyway… I thought we were playing truth or dare?” I said, steering the conversation away from my body. Don’t get me wrong, I love that they like my body and can notice the little changes, but it’s still embarrassing to hear it.

“Ah, s-speaking of…” Noelle turned to Mila. “If we’re going to be playing at the ‘hot’ level… C-Could you change it so I only interact with Oliver? I’m not sure if I’ll be okay doing more with… girls.”

“Oh, same here,” Grace said. “Though I mostly just want to get my hands on those abs already.”

“Okay. I’ll change my own setting, too,” Mila said, tapping her phone. “Anyone else?”

Alice and Sarah shared a look. “We might as well, right?” Sarah asked.

“Yeah. And it’ll be fun seeing Oliver with his hands full.”

Oh boy. I was going to be a part of every dare from now on.

…

Wait. That’s a good thing!

“Then let’s start this thing up again!” Mila said with dramatic excitement as she tapped her phone screen.

“We had too many truths in a row,” Grace said. “Let’s just do dares for now.”

We all agreed.

The names spun and Sarah’s came up. “Sarah, you’re auditioning for an adult film. Do whatever you can to convince Oliver to cast you. He cannot touch you, but you can touch him. You have two minutes.”

…

You know what? Sure.

I put on a serious, almost annoyed look as I pushed up my glasses and crossed my arms and leaned back on my seat. Then, with a disinterested voice, spoke. “Alright, bring in the next girl and let’s get this over with quickly.”

The girls chuckled, all of them except Sarah, who smirked and stood up from her seat to stand in front of me.

“Hello, my name is Sarah West,” she said, striking a casual pose with a hand on her hips. “And I’m going to show you I’m the best candidate for this new film of yours.”

“Attractive girls are dime a dozen, sweetheart,” I said dismissively. “I need someone with skills. Tell me, what can you do?”

“Oh, I’m not good with words, mister.” Sarah smirked and licked her lips. “How about I show you?”

Sarah leaned over me with her hands on the backrest of the couch. She had her face close to mine, then leaned in even further to kiss my cheek.

“Bah, how many girls have tried this before? Show me something good!” I felt out of my depth, to be honest. There was an awkwardness in my chest when talking in ways I didn’t mean, but I had already committed to the part.

“Patience,” she said, pecking my lips. “We’re getting to the good part.”

Sarah began to kiss down my chest, rubbing my abs as she sank lower and slower until she was kneeling in front of me. Then, she pulled down my boxers and brought out my 23 cm erection.

“At least this part of you is honest, mister.” Sarah gave it a hard lick from the bottom to the tip. Her body shivered from pleasure at tasting my cock. “I’m sure…” she said between licks, “that you’ve gotten… plenty of… good blowjobs, mister, but… has anyone ever been able to swallow this monster whole?”

She wrapped her lips around the tip, then ever so slowly began to take it all into her mouth. I felt my cock reach the start of her throat, then go even deeper. Sarah’s eyes were locked with mine as she swallowed without gagging. My body began to burn again, and I was now gripping the cushions below me.

Sarah pulled away, then swallowed me again with no issue whatsoever. She slurped and drank her own drool as she moved back and forth. I felt the pleasure rising quickly due to all the buildup and edging so far, but then…

“Alright, two minutes are up!” Mila said, laughing.

Sarah pulled away immediately, leaving my cock all wet and lonely. She licked her lips and looked smugly at me. “So? Did I get the part?”

“Fuck no,” I told her, gasping. “Go out with me instead.”

Sarah leaned in again and kissed me on the lips. “Sure, why not?”

We all shared another laugh as Sarah returned to her seat. But maaaan, now I was feeling even hornier!

“Next one,” I said to hurry Mila up.

“Grace, you are Oliver’s ****. Let him do whatever he wants with you for a minute and a half.”

“Aww, why couldn’t it be the other way around?” Grace said, giggling as she stood up to come towards me.

Fuck me. With so much freedom and in the state I was in, there was only one thing I wanted to do. But… I had to make it interesting, at least.

“So? What does the master want from me?” Grace asked, running her hands along her curves.

I swallowed. “Stand in front of me and spread your legs.”

Grace did as instructed, standing with legs spread. I got my hand between them, moving her panties aside to check her pussy. She was moist, but not quite there yet, so I began to rub her labia.

Grace moaned, shivered and flinched from pleasure at my touch. Her juices quickly began to drip into my hand. It didn’t take long.

“Now turn around and sit here,” I told her while holding my dick and pointing it towards her.

Grace bit her lip and smirked. She turned around, showed me her butt and slowly sat on my cock, letting it fill her pussy completely. I took a deep breath as I fondled her butt, letting myself feel the tightness of her walls gripping and squeezing me.

“Haa… Haaa…” Grace was gasping and I felt her legs quivering. “M-Master, may I move?”

I gave a small upwards thrust with my hips. “Start bouncing,” I told her in a commanding voice.

“Yes…!” Grace began to rise and fall on my hips, driving my cock hard and deep inside her. Her ass made clapping noises against my lap that got mixed in with her moaning. “Hmm ♥️! Ahn ♥️! Yes ♥️! Fuuuck ♥️!!”

I felt the pleasure rising again. The heat and the tightness of Grace’s pussy were every bit the godsend Sarah throat was in my pent up state. But that wasn’t the only thing that made my heart race.

I looked around and saw the other girls. Beside me, Noelle’s eyes were glued to my cock going in and out of Grace’s pussy. The redhead was squeezing her own boob through her bra and pinching her nipple. Alice was also looking at us, her hand between her legs and rubbing herself over her pure white panties. Meanwhile, Mila and Sarah, already more used to seeing me and Grace together, weren’t holding anything back and had two fingers inside their own pussies as they watched their friend bounce on my cock.

Mila’s phone stopped us as it began to beep, signaling the end of the minute and a half. Grace stopped bouncing, but she also didn’t want to stand up. She looked back at me with concern.

{I can’t leave him like this again. I have to make him come.}

And fuck me did I want to come. But I had to admit to myself I was enjoying this edging. We could always fuck to out hearts’ content. We usually did. This, however, was something new that I was sure wouldn’t happen all too often.

I kissed Grace’s naked shoulder, and with a reassuring smile, told her, “Time’s up, Grace.”

She stood up very reluctantly, but turned around and kissed me before going back to her spot.

“Next dare!” we all said in unison.

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